"Bang!"
Accompanied by a loud explosion.
Li Guandi's sweeping kick struck directly on Lin Fan's back.
The immense force sent him flying.
"It seems his words are mightier than his strength!"
Having not evaded the strike, Li Guandi couldn't help but sneer with disdain.
But Lin Fan, having been sent flying, flew directly toward Wang Pingshan, who was still sitting there.
"You little rascal!"
Mr. Zhang, who reacted first, had already transformed into a shadow, standing in the distance.
Because he knew very well that Lin Fan wasn't unable to dodge, but rather he chose not to.
Using this strike, his target turned out to be Wang Pingshan.
"Interesting!"
Wang Pingshan also realized this in return.
Using the momentum from the strike, it was definitely not weak.
And being a martial artist beyond the Ninth Grade, Wang knew better than to take it lightly.
He quickly dodged to the right.
"Bang!"
Both men dodged, but the stone table standing there couldn't escape.
